Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 04 - Sex Stories

Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 04

... peak out. She also wore a pair of knee-length black and gray checkered socks. Relaxing next to me and idly stroking my cock through the pair of shorts that I had on, Kristanna glanced up at Devon and wondered, "Do you like my outfit, baby?" "You look delicious!" Devon cooed at her. Kristanna lifted the hem of her swishy, little skirt, offering both of us a full, tempting view of her luscious white panties. "You know how much Jeremy likes these cute, little costumes, Devvy. Lindsay hasn't dressed up for him and role-played like this in a couple of weeks. So I figured that, who better than me than to pick up the slack?" "I have schoolgirl uniforms too," Devon reminded her. Kristanna offered Devon a look. "Yes, but you're not good for the part." There was a playful tent to her voice. There usually was when she spoke with Devon. "Why is that?" "Schoolgirls are supposed to be sweet and innocent," she responded, teasing Devon, while trailing both hands down the front of her own body. "Look at me. I'm the perfect picture of innocence. Not even the driven snow is as pure as I am. Then look at you, Devvy. You're a slut." "I am not!" Devon huffed, trying to conceal her smile. "I wish you would quit calling me a slut. I'm a good girl!" "SURE you're a good girl," Kristanna giggled. "Sure..." Devon reached down toward my crotch and found my aching erection. "I think Jeremy REALLY likes your uniform. He's as hard as a rock!" "I think we should dress up for him like this every week," ...

... Kristanna grinned, which caused my eyes to go wide. "I could be something sweet like a schoolgirl or cheerleader. Lindsay, too. Trish likes sports, right? She could dress up like a sexy referee. Pamela, a naughty bookworm. Amy in leather and lace, as the submissive maid. Scarlett? Why, a nurse, of course! You, Devvy though, you... you could dress up as the devil, or something." "THE _DEVIL_?" Kristanna laughed. "You'd look good in a devil's outfit." She turned her attention toward me. "How about it, Jeremy? Would you like for all of us girls to dress up for you each and every week from now on? Have a private costume party?" "I really like the _Little Red Riding Hood_ outfit that Pamela has," Devon murmured. "She looks smoking hot in it." Unable to speak because I found myself stunned by the radiant sight of schoolgirl Kristanna, I simply nodded my head. I would _love_ to have dress up parties every week! "Can I make a suggestion, angel?" Devon asked, looking at Kristanna. "Pig-tails." My heart literally skipped a beat as Devon added, "You need pig-tails in your hair with that outfit if you REALLY want to get Jeremy going." Devon rubbed my cock through the cargo shorts that I wore. "Although... he is going a million miles an hour right now as it is." "That's right..." Kristanna giggled, her eyes fixated upon me. "Pig-tails. I seem to recall Lindsay likes wrapping your cock in one of her pig-tails while dressed as a cheerleader or schoolgirl, and whacking you off." The erotic ...